The Dark King

Chapter 153

noon.

The people in each cell looked forward, waiting for the jailer to deliver the meal.There was a tremor from above in vain. At the same time, there was a lot of noise from a very distant place. Occasionally, the sound of metal collision was heard, and the sound of clank clashed.

The people in the cell were a little surprised. The sound insulation of this prison is excellent. The sound can be heard from above. It can be seen that the outside must have been loud.

"What's going on?" The prisoners questioned each other and asked.

A middle-aged leader in a cage was surprised and said: "Most people are coming to prison."

"Hell?" Everyone was taken aback by surprise.

"Great!"

"Maybe we have the opportunity to rush out."

"I haven't delivered meals yet, haha, it's estimated that the outside is already burnt."

Hearing the excitement of these prisoners, several long-time leaders looked at each other, and among them was the'old gold'. He frowned and said: "A few days ago, I heard the jailer talk about that A senior hunter went into prison with an arrhythmia and was detained in the third-tier prisoner's prison. Would he just come to rob the senior hunter when he was outside?

"It's possible." Black Scar, who has a good relationship with him, nodded. "However, these people want to rush in. Most of them are as difficult as the sky. The Warcraft Lake outside can organize a large-scale attack and want to come to the prison. Can only come along the aisle to sneak attack, but along the way the checkpoint is strict, even if the jailer who bought the prison is very difficult.

The other leaders nodded. This is not the first time they have seen this, so they are not as excited as others, because they know that this prison is called the number one prison, and its defensiveness is absolutely a war fortress!

Du Di'an was awake, but still lying on the ground, listening to other people's comments, but his expression was extremely calm.

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On the ground, in the thorny flower prison castle.

In a watchtower above the old castle, two figures stood here. One of them was tall and tall, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at hundreds of invading figures outside the lake, the size of a small army.

"Trained, it should have been planning for a long time." The middle-aged man Wei An put down the telescope and chuckled lightly.

Behind him is a butler in a black top hat, with a lip-smacking sloppy beard, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, they did not train their brains well."

"It's not that their brains are not well trained, but that the people who command them don't have this thing at all."

The high-hat housekeeper smiled slightly and said, "They can come here through the border defense fortress and cross the border line we set up. They should have bought people in the military and our prison. I will go back and grab these greedy little mice. ."

The middle-aged Wei An nodded slightly, and his eagle-like eyes looked down on the entire lake outside the prison, as well as the battlefield by the lake, and said softly: "There is a tiger in my heart, sniffing roses."

"Although the rose is beautiful, there are thorns on the stem." The butler in the top hat smiled and took the next sentence.

Wei An middle-aged man nodded and said: "Is my tea brewed?"

"Waiting for you to enjoy it." The butler said respectfully.

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The prison outside was gradually quelled after a few hours.

Everyone in the cell looked up, looking forward to pushing the door to a strange figure, but after the door was opened, there were still two jailers' indifferent faces. At this point, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the disappointment, knowing that this heist operation was a failure Too.

This episode did not affect Du Dean. At night, he continued to jump into the tunnel and carefully dig up the soil.

In a blink of an eye, Du Dean has been in prison for three years.

In the sky covered with lead-gray nuclear radiation clouds, black snowflakes fell, which were heavy and plopped on the ground outside, and the ground was dyed black. Many open-air orchards and farms were built as early as the season. Shed so as not to be destroyed by this black snow.

The weather was too cold, and the prisoners in each cell clung together to warm each other.

In the evening the jailers came over and hurriedly dispensed their food. They shrunk their bodies in thick cotton jackets and left the cell.

Black Snow season allocated slightly more food. Du Dean also got three pieces of black bread. He ate slowly and waited for the dark night. After most people fell asleep, they took off their prison uniforms and put them behind. The dark part of the wall is set to a side lying posture.

After doing this, he broke open the urinal and slid lightly into the pit.

The rough pit rubbed his skin, cold and biting. He slid all the way down. When he went to the workshop on the second floor, he estimated the height of each floor. When he slid to the bottom, he immediately felt There was cold lake water infiltrating under his feet, and at the moment, he was already standing at the bottom of the prison.

"The depth of this deep pit is about 25 meters, and there is another layer above the prison room. The underwater height of the entire prison should be about 35 meters. There are only two layers of prison under the studio, like senior hunters and trial knights. All the other characters are detained at the lowest level. The strongest person in the first level is also at the level of the junior hunter. The old gold is a junior hunter who is jailed for crime."

Du Dean stooped to pick up the chisel at the bottom of the lake, which was originally a tool for cutting the teeth of the monster, which he swallowed and brought out, and the progress of the planing pit was greatly improved.

Whenever I think of the wall next to this deep pit, there is a senior hunter at the level of Greeley. He is fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, his hunter title in the consortium is only a junior level. If he becomes an intermediate hunter, it will be closed. At the penultimate floor, although the distance to cut the wall will be shortened, the criminal law for intermediate hunters is completely different from that of their first floor.

Du Di'an heard that Black Scar said that the first layer was just to pierce steel nails and abolish the arm. The torture suffered by the other two layers was ten times more terrible than this. Even if a senior hunter came here, it would become a thorough and thorough Scrap!

In the narrow passage, Du Dean bent down with a difficult posture and reached into the water to dig earth.

When the bottom of the prison had not been chiseled before, Du Dean poured water into the deep pit. The first is to hope that the water can be soaked to soften the soil and rocks, and the second is to chisel the wall in the water. The sound will be greatly eliminated and avoid being cut. People hear.

Now that the lake water is infiltrating, he also saves himself from pouring water. After all, too much water will inevitably cause suspicion.

A moment later, Du Dian chiseled a hard object along the pipe, and suddenly he was happy, and immediately speeded up.

Soon, the hard object appeared like a long oval metal. Although only a small part was exposed, judging from the shape of the oval, if this is a pipe, the caliber is very large and it can fully contain.

However, when Du Dean saw the oval metal, he was not excited, but stunned.

Suddenly he thought of one thing he had missed. Reinforced concrete had not yet been made. Although the main fecal discharge pipe of the entire prison was buried at the bottom of the lake, the defensive strength was also extremely strong due to the strong water pressure to be withstood. terrible.

How to break it?

Du Dean was silent for a moment, and also digged up the soil next to this small piece of oval metal, exposing the oval metal about half a meter, the arc is still very small, showing the caliber of the pipe itself, even allowing him to walk upright.

He grabbed a stone and tapped it lightly on the metal pipe.

After knocking a few times, he immediately listened to his ears.

After hearing the response inside, the last trace of hope on his face was also bleak.As he guessed, there should be a filler inside this metal pipe to regulate the water pressure. Under the filler, there should be a metal pipe. That metal pipe is the real manure pipe.

Du Dean grabbed a harder stone and struck hard in the water.

With a bang, the stone hit the metal pipe, and the echo was extremely light, as if hitting a steel wall.

Du Dean hit several times in a row, the stones shattered, the metal pipes were intact, but no small dents were seen.

Du Dean punched an angry fist on the metal pipe. The strength of the anti-shock pained his shoulder. After a while, he calmed down a little. He picked up the chisel and continued to go down the pipe.

"The soil at the bottom of the lake is relatively soft, and the speed of the chiseling will be very fast. After leaving the prison, you don't have to worry about the impact of the sound. If you dig with all your strength, you should be able to dig out of the lake before the death penalty is executed after the end of five years." Du Di Calculating in peace, continue to work hard.

Half a month passed.

Du Dean considered that the septic tank at the end of the pipeline would be guarded by a jailer. Although this possibility was extremely low, he chose to plan in the opposite direction.In just half a month, Du Di'an has dug a horizontal three-meter channel in the depth of four or five meters deep in the bottom of the lake.

He still vaguely remembers the scene he saw in the aisle when he entered the prison. The prison is in the middle of the lake. The radius of the lake is about 300 meters. His daily progress is about one meter every day. It only takes one year. Can dig out a channel directly to the lake!

His only worry is that the mud at the bottom of the lake collapsed and crushed the passage.Fortunately, there is a fecal pipe that can be used as a marker. He dug a pit under the ground four to five meters below the manure pipe. The surrounding soil is relatively hard and the chance of being crushed by the accumulated mud is extremely low.

Moreover, when he excavates the passage, he will put some hard stones in the passage, which will be regarded as beams and columns. Although it is troublesome to enter and exit each time, he can add some safety to the passage.

Although planing a passage is the most common method of escape, most people in the prison can think of this, but there are few people who can do it.

Even high-level hunters at the bottom of the prison are not good. They are closely guarded by turns and tortured. They are weaker than Du Dean. After all, their titles have given them enough torture and defense, and they have no chance to act. .

And even if they get a chance, they have no tools.To take a step back, even if they stole a tool like Du Dean, they would be difficult to chisel a passage of hundreds of meters. After all, dark vision belongs to Du Dean’s magic mark ability. If there is no vision in the dark, close the eyes and want to chisel It is almost impossible to create a parallel channel.

The courage, the mind, the chance to get tools from the bottom of the lake, and the ability to get it, and any lack of it, it is difficult to succeed.

Boom!

The short knife in Du Di'an's hand poked on the rock wall. In vain, the rock wall slipped violently.

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